Chapter 865 White Dragon

Levels and combat experience are important, but weapons and equipment cannot be relaxed, especially for melee fighters. He does not need to wear armor, but the weapons must be good.

This is why many adventurers are willing to give the materials they have saved their entire lives to the hands of alchemists. This is what many warriors pursue their entire lives.

Dordoni originally had a perfect armor-piercing sword, but that thing was exchanged from the Demon King system. Now it is a time bomb. He would rather prepare some whiteboard weapons as backup.

Go get that thing and fight.

"Surge of energy!"

Faced with the siege of the three men, Modwa also became furious. The vibrating energy was far more exaggerated than that of Dürer, and the three of them were forced to push away half a step.

Modwa took the opportunity to leave the encirclement, and the three men immediately followed him.

From the previous small-scale movement, it became a mobile battle, moving while fighting. From a distance, it looked like several flashing light groups galloping on the ground, accompanied by a clanging sound.

So, what is Pei Renli doing when his teammates are fighting so fiercely?

In fact, he was watching a show.

Peri Renli neither provided fire support nor buffed his teammates, nor did he use control spells to create opportunities. He did not cast spells at all.

He just stood there, focusing on watching the three people fighting with Mordwa. Even Charlie next to him did the same. At most, he would occasionally order Thunderbird to find opportunities to assist.

The movement of these people was too fast, and the entanglement was too tight. Not to mention how much damage it would cause to Mordwa if they used the evocation spell, they would definitely hit their teammates first.

As for buffing teammates, there is no need at all.

They had already drank the magic potion when the war started, and Pei Renli had also added the acceleration spell. Now there was no need to add buffs, but the dead bishop summoned by Xia Li was constantly adding magical buffs to his teammates.

As for the control spell...

The success rate is not high, and it will be very expensive to try multiple times.

Even though the game seems to be very difficult now, in fact no one has revealed their cards.

The tyrant Mordvar is indeed not weak, but just killing him is only a matter of a few rounds for the demon kings.

But what about after beating him?

No one knows how many faces a real enemy will show before his true identity is revealed, and once the trump card is revealed, the opponent will inevitably be on guard.

Therefore, the back hand would rather rot in the hand and not be used, than open it casually.

This battle has just begun now, and the most consuming days are still to come, so we cannot use magic at will.

Strictly speaking, Pei Renli was not completely watching the show. He was holding a magic crystal in his hand and was trying his best to quickly replenish the magic power consumed by the legendary spell he had just used.

"In addition to the sword in Mordwa's hand, have you seen any other abilities he has?"

"Not yet, but it should appear soon."

Just with his strength as a warrior, there is no way he could cause the Harper Alliance's beheading squad to suffer heavy casualties. This grandson must have some other hidden abilities.

Just like the host can control the spatial folding of the Demon King Arena, each different form has different abilities and characteristics. This part is also written in the information given by Saili, but there is really no way to find more specific data.

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Just as the two of them were preparing for the attack and analyzing Modwa's abilities, the Thunderbird, which was originally attacking with thunder and lightning, suddenly turned its neck and looked to the other side.

A black spot seemed to appear on the horizon on that side, but the speed of that thing was extremely fast. It seemed that in just a moment's notice, the sound of flapping wings had already reached my ears.

--hold head high!

The dragon's roar swept over them, and a pure white dragon was approaching in their direction.

Each different map of the Demon King's Arena has some settings that the demon kings thrown in cannot cope with. The map of Confused Snowfield is mainly for new demon kings, and the white dragon is an existence that the new demon kings cannot cope with.

When Pei Renli and Du Le came to the Confused Snowfield together, they once saw this white dragon flying gracefully in the blizzard sky.

The thunderbird immediately flapped its wings, suspended from low altitude and climbed high to meet him.

There was no formality when the two parties met. The white dragon opened its mouth and breathed out biting frost breath, while the thunderbird responded with dazzling thunder.

Every inch of electric light was intertwined with the extremely cold air, and exploded after a second or two. Countless electric sparks and cold air masses flew away in all directions.

Then it hit the demon kings in the stands.

Most of the demon kings are actually still unclear about the situation. This is the first time that the car and the horse are reversed. They are thinking about what to do while watching the show.

This greatly enhanced their level of participation, and the stands became a mess for a while.

But then again, can Thunderbirds really fight dragons?

Of course, the Thunderbird is never inferior to any adult dragon, not to mention that the white dragon is the weakest among the five-color dragons.

Using the smoke of the explosion, the thunderbird approached the white dragon from the side and behind, and grabbed the white dragon's wings with its strong claws. Its eagle-like beak pierced the scales on the back of the white dragon's neck, and then there was a burst of lightning.

If this were to be seen in the comics, Bailong might even be able to see his bones, and a layer of burnt-smelling smoke would fill the air.

Of course, dragons are not the only ones capable of this, even the weakest white dragon is the same.

Although he had received a high-voltage electric shock, Bailong's movements were not slow at all. He immediately rolled around in the air, turned his long neck and gave the Thunderbird a bite on its wings.

A large amount of blood immediately gushed out from the bitten area, but it was frozen in a blink of an eye.

The Thunderbird can win against the White Dragon in a duel, but it cannot win without taking any damage. It has to pay a price.

When Pei Renli saw this, he immediately said to Xia Li:

"You continue to pay attention to Modwa's ability, and I will deal with the white dragon."

After saying that, Pei Renli flew into the sky like an arrow from a string, raised his hand and tore up a scroll:

"Severe impact!"

The magic sphere hit the white dragon's head that was chewing on the thunderbird, knocking it backwards. The thunderbird also took the opportunity to break away from the white dragon and float to Pei Renli's side.

Although when he first saw the white dragon, Pei Renli could only hide in the cave and watch this dangerous and beautiful creature fly arrogantly through the sky, but things are different now.

It was just a white dragon, and it would be easy for Pei Renli to get rid of it.

The reason why I flew up was because there was something I needed to confirm.

The white dragon, whose whole body was scorched by the electric shock, was breathing heavily, and white smoke was blowing out from its mouth. Its eyes kept moving between Pei Renli and Thunderbird, but the eyes were not weighing whether it could win or not.

, but extreme hatred, it feels like killing its own mother...

No, for the dragon, it should have emptied its treasures and left a mocking "thank you" behind.

This is not normal.

Dragons are not wild beasts, they are ancient beings with advanced wisdom. They are the first creatures created in the multiverse world.

Even though the white dragon has an irritable temper and a weak brain, and is often scorned as a barbarian among dragons, he should not lose his mind like this.

Pei Renli stared into Bai Long's eyes, and those blue pupils seemed to be filled with bloodshot eyes.

He said to the thunderbird next to him:

"You go down and take care of your injuries, and then go help them."

The Thunderbird is also a highly intelligent creature, and you must know that when Charlie summoned the Thunderbird, he didn't just pick someone who could fight and pull it over. The Thunderbird will have great use in the future, so he can't let it consume too much power here.

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The thunderbird gave a low cry, as if to tell Pei Renli to be careful, and then swooped down without hesitation to find the deceased bishop to treat his wounds.

Bailong remained motionless, just staring at Pei Renli, not even taking a second look at the Thunderbird's whereabouts.

This is because it sensed the terrifying magic power hidden in Pei Renli's human body, which was too thin for a dragon.

"You were arrested, right?"

Bailong let out a low roar from his throat and did not answer in dragon language.

"That's it, my brain has been affected by crazy power."

All the creatures in the Demon King's Arena, including the Demon Kings, have been captured.

This ghost place can be regarded as a special demiplane. Although occasionally creatures will enter the demiplane by mistake, the structure of the demiplane usually cannot provide the basic conditions for the birth of creatures, let alone things like dragons.

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At this time, there was a loud bang from below. It must have been something done by Du Le and the others. Pei Renli glanced over with his peripheral vision.

The white dragon seemed to think this was an opportunity, and immediately flapped its wings and quickly approached, opening its big mouth and spitting out extremely cold air.

Taking a glance was an instinctive reaction, but if this was an opportunity, the thousand eyes above Pei Renli would definitely not agree.

Bailong's every move was under Pei Renli's surveillance. When the extremely cold air submerged Pei Renli, his figure had disappeared.

Above Bai Long's head, a light door slowly opened, and Pei Renli walked out, looking down at Bai Long, who was waving his claws against the air-conditioning.

"Hope you might find it useful."

He murmured to the white dragon, and his body fell downwards like a kite with its string broken. He grabbed the scales on the white dragon's neck with both hands and hung there lightly.

Of course, the white dragon immediately noticed the uninvited guest on its neck. It immediately turned its head and planned to shoot a dragon breath baptism at its back.

But at this time, Pei Renli's finger holding the white dragon's scales lit up with strong light, and the intensity of the aura shining from the tail ring on his little finger was even as bright as stars.

Pei Renli's body was getting bigger and deforming. Under the aura, it suddenly seemed to be longer than the white dragon.

The light spread out, and a pair of butterfly-like wings spread out first, emitting a peaceful blue light. The purple scales on the back shone in the sunlight of the snowy field, and the blue-white belly pressed firmly against the white dragon.

The Carnival Dragon from Elysium looks quite like a fairy tale, but the slender white dragon loses its size advantage and has difficulty turning its head when its neck is pressed.

He opened his mouth, revealing his round teeth. It was not fierce at all, but rather cute. But the roaring sound waves hit the white dragon's head like a hurricane.
Chapter completed!